6 December 2012
Pick, pick on me. That's all you do I'm your target, it's just me and you. I turn around hearing the sound of my name Size doesn't matter in this game Why am I the one you blame For your problems, your everything It's me. I get no chance; nothing.
Your eyes strike me with a cold fear But inside you I see you shed a tear I don't see that person that's maybe so nice You just pick on me... More than twice. I feel so alone why am I so hated? If only I wasn't shy I could've mated With others to stick up for me too But no... It's me. And you.
Except you're not hurt and torn up inside I always go home wanting to hide. From the world, from you, from the fear I have that's eating me year after year.
Music can't block out all you do I tell myself just me and you, me and... Is it you? I'm going to bury my head in sand That's better than I ever planned I want to run, run, run away but I can't... You're here, inflicting pain. But strong I aren't. It's just Me And You Fighting away I hope you'll stop, maybe one day. I'm dead inside; you've taken my life You've stabbed my heart with a sharp silver knife. Maybe just once you'll feel my pain But I'll never understand what you did gain. From killing me. My life. Just me.
The Bully. • Opuss № I